Wait to see what Andi does.

Andi, still in shock from both your massive load and Sarah's brazen attention to her now hardening nipples, does nothing for a moment. Her hand slowly leaves your deflating dick, and she absently wipes the cum from her fingers on the sheet next to you. Sarah is looking with hunger at Andi's tits, watching them move beneath her frenzied hands. Andi is obviously responding biologically to Sarah's attentive fingers, and you watch as the slender brunette pulls Andi's breasts, hardening the nipples even farther.

Andi starts to pull away when Sarah smiles. "Doesn't this feel good?" Sarah asks. Andi looks at you, worry etched on her face. Sarah follows her gaze and notices your attention to both her hands and manipulations of your lover's breasts. "You like watching, too, huh John?" Andi starts to pull away again, and Sarah lets her hands fall to Andi's waist. "What's wrong Andi? Do you want me to stop?" Andi nods slowly, and Sarah looks at her. "Why?"

"It's not right," Andi finally whispers. "I shouldn't... I shouldn't let you touch me." Sarah looks at her, and you notice for the first time a look of genuine concern cross the young woman's face. Sarah's hands slide down Andi's waist, pulling away, but still in contact.

"Did you like the way it felt?" Sarah asks in a much more gentle tone. Andi starts to shake her head, then shrugs.

"I... I don't know." Andi's shoulders fall slightly. "This is pretty confusing, guys," she says, regaining some control. "Maybe it's better if I just have some time to think about it. I've got to get cleaned up for school," she says suddenly. Without grabbing her clothes, Andi walks to the door, unlocks it, and goes towards her room, still topless.

"Poor girl," Sarah whispered. "Thought she might enjoy something new. Damn!" Sarah looks upset, and you pull up your pants as you get up to leave.

"I should probably go," you say quietly. Sarah smiles at you.

"You don't have to, John. If you want to talk about this, I'm here and willing."